From: Helen
Date: April 24 2006
| I'm still
recovering from our forced march. It took a
lot more out of me than I thought. As long as I didn't have to walk very
far I just about managed to keep up with everyone.
The Dai Chieftain's House was pretty spectacular but that's to be expected. During the Qing Dynasty (1644-1911 A.D) the Chieftain held a very important position. He had virtual control over people's lives. If he ruled that a man walk out the left hand gate after his hearing it was the signal for him to be put to death.
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| Margaret
and I opted out of a restaurant dinner choosing instead to have room
service. Myanmar has not been open to tourists for that long but it is
ever so much easier to make oneself understood than here in China.
Consequently ordering Room Service proved to be a somewhat frustrating
exercise but I did manage to order a potato pancake and some dumplings.
Not all that appetising and very expensive. Lesson learnt: if possible
don't eat in the hotels and definitely don't use the mini-bar!
I'm still getting used to to the idiosyncrasies of hotel rooms. The "key" has power over the electricity so I had to be careful. I need electricity for my CPAP machine but I couldn't figure out how to switch the lights off and keep the CPAP on. I slept with the lights on. Tomorrow, I must find out what I'm doing wrong. |
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